The notion of being a mushroom always fascinates me because it embodies a unique

duality—cold and slimy on the outside, yet both hard and soft at once. Mushrooms are

mysterious and enigmatic, thriving in the shadows, embodying a sense of otherworldly allure

that defies simple understanding, so there’s something captivating about their capricious nature,

almost like they belong to a world of magic and phantasmagoria. For me, their existence

challenges conventional boundaries, making them a perfect metaphor for embracing complexity

and the fluidity between strength and vulnerability.